Wildflower covered field, a mix of Black eyed Susans, Queen Anne’s Lace, and blue Bachelor buttons. All scattered amongst the green of the grass. Butterflies of Orange trimmed in black with white poke a dots flutter from flower to flower. Oak and Maple trees line the perimeter of the field. With the occasional Honeysuckle bush. Over head the Sun is shining bright. No clouds in sight just clear blue sky. I a child of maybe five run, and play. Picking a bouquet of wildflowers. While my father digs holes for fence posts. He’s building a wooden fence, for the horses. Now, this is just a memory forever immortalized within my heart, and mind.
– Jamie Whorton ©
I see and feel that so clearly.
So well done!!
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Thank you so much! 😊
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My pleasure! Really well done!
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I really appreciate it
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Love this! Oh how I remember those days!
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Thanks!! And I’m sure .. So many fence posts lol!! 😊
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Yes!So many posts…but I was really referring to remembering you as a little girl and having your dad there with us ❤
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I know.. Lol!
Yes those were the good old days. 😊❤
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As all memories. Excellent.
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Very true.. Thank you!
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Beautiful and heartwarming memories. I could see this image clearly.
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Thank you so much for reading.. I’m glad you liked it.. 😊
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